Chapter 324 Blood Demon Tan
The dust gradually dissipated in the strong wind, and finally, the scene in the arena was presented before everyone's eyes.
"hiss……"
After seeing the scene clearly, everyone couldn't help but gasped, their eyes widened, and they were full of horror and shock.
At this moment, amidst the strong wind, amidst the dust and smog, Wang Chen stood with his sword, as steady as a pine tree! Holding the Chiyan giant sword in his hand, with an indifferent expression, the cold edge of the sword pointed coldly at Yao Tian in front of him.
And Yao Tian was in a panic at the moment, with disheveled hair, kneeling on one knee, holding his sword in one hand to support his body, panting.
Blood was constantly spilling out of his mouth, his face was pale, and his clothes were torn! It looks miserable.
The arena where the two were in was torn apart and turned into pieces of rubble, making the whole scene look like a mess.
Wow...
Seeing the scene clearly, there was an uproar and boiling in the audience.
"Wang Chen won...? I...I read it right, right?"
"Oh my god! That's Wang Chen? He's a first-rank martial artist? He... I won't be dazzled, please pinch me and see if I'm dreaming."
"Damn it, the fourth-rank warrior Yao Tian was... defeated by the first-rank warrior Wang Chen?"
"Pervert! He is definitely a pervert! He actually..."
"how can that be!"
Wang Chen actually suppressed Yao Tian with absolute strength in the frontal battle, and defeated Yao Tian. At this moment, the sword pointed at Yao Tian, and he was extremely overbearing! What is this concept? That's how he won? The whole process is just four swords! The whole process was unbelievably fast.
Everyone is boiling and crazy! This scene makes people feel unbelievable and unacceptable!
In the most direct confrontation of strength, Yao Tian, the fourth-rank warrior, was completely suppressed and defeated by Wang Chen? What the hell is going on here?
"Fake, this must be fake!"
"Oh my god, I must be dreaming! How could a first-tier warrior be the opponent of a fourth-tier warrior! Impossible!"
Everyone found various reasons to comfort themselves. It was difficult for them to accept the fact that Wang Chen defeated Yao Tian so quickly.
"Hahaha... Boss. I knew it, ahahaha... Yao Tian, aren't you a bull? What about now? Are you still a bull? You continue to be a bull!!" Below, the crazy man who was still worried before saw When Wang Chen gained the advantage, he roared again and again, extremely excited.
Xiang Gankan, Ke'er and Zilan's eyes widened, they couldn't say a word, they stared blankly at the extremely majestic Wang Chen on the stage, their hearts were turbulent.
On the high platform, all the elders and the priests were also shocked, they looked at each other, looking at the domineering Wang Chen in the arena, they didn't know what to do, and everyone's expressions looked extremely weird! Originally, he was still worried about Wang Chen's danger, but now he won the victory so cleanly? what the hell is it?
Is this really the strength of a Tier 1 Martial Artist? Is this battle really a battle between a Tier 1 Venerable Warrior and a Tier 4 Venerable Warrior? how come……
It gives people the impression that Wang Chen is the fourth-rank warrior and Yao Tian is the first-tier warrior! The result was such a huge disparity that it was surprising.
Everyone in the Luo family and the Yao family looked dumbfounded, and they didn't know what to say! The ashes on his face were unbelievable.
Hoo hoo...
The cold wind swept past with a drizzle of drizzle! The sky looked darker and darker at this moment. The cool wind brings not only a hint of coolness, but also a desolate atmosphere.
puff...
Among the ruins, Yao Tian spat out a mouthful of blood again, looking at Wang Chen with complicated eyes, his face constantly changed, twitched, and finally turned into a ferocious one.
Just lost? Just a four-stroke confrontation? The first move is to test, the second move is evenly matched, the third move is at a disadvantage, and the fourth move is directly defeated! how can that be?
He couldn't accept such an ending, he was not reconciled, why did he lose? He still hasn't figured it out! What kind of strength is this Wang Chen? Every time he attacks, it seems that he is in a row, and it makes his internal organs, muscles, bones, skin and flesh exhausted and suffers a huge blow. Is this the strength of a first-order Venerable Warrior?
At this moment, the viscera and six internal organs have been displaced, the meridians and bones of the whole body are shaking, and the tearing pain spreads all over the body.
The voices of discussion and exclamation from all directions pierced Yao Tian's heart like needles and made him a little crazy!
Gasping for breath, he opened his mouth to spit out a puddle of blood again, and his face turned even paler.
"You lost!" Until this moment, Wang Chen looked at Yao Tian coldly and said. The tone is beyond doubt.
Today's Wang Chen, it is not difficult to defeat the fourth-order Venerable Martial Artist after opening the Eight-door Dunjia! However, Wang Chen was somewhat surprised to be able to defeat Yao Tian so quickly.
It can only be said that Yao Tian was overwhelmed and lost his head, and chose to face him head-on, fighting with pure strength! This is the biggest reason for his failure! Of course, another reason is that Yao Tian has continuously improved his strength with the help of external forces in a short period of time, resulting in vain strength. Although he seems to have the strength of a fourth-level warrior, he is actually a paper tiger. The strength of a Tier 3 Venerable Martial Artist is considered pretty good.
"Battle to the death, the loser, die!" Ignoring Yao Tian's unwilling and resentful eyes, Wang Chen announced coldly.
After one sentence fell, the arena exploded again. Wang Chen wanted to kill Yao Tian. Everyone looked at Yao Tian and sighed secretly. The downfall of a fourth-order respected warrior is no small matter.
Turning his head to look at the people of the Luo family and the Yao family, he saw that although their faces were ugly at this moment, they did not take any action at all, which inevitably made people a little surprised.
"Dead? I won't die! I can't die! You are the one who deserves to die! Wang Chen, you bastard, I want you to die like a pig or a dog!" Hearing Wang Chen's death sentence, Yao Tian was furious. Crazed, roaring loudly.
Red eyes, unwillingness, anger, and murderous aura emerged one by one.
"You don't have the ability!" Wang Chen sneered!
"Hahaha...Wang Chen, I will kill you! Then you die like a pig and dog, you forced me, you forced me!" After spewing out a mouthful of blood again, Yao Tian went crazy.
Smiling miserably, he stood up tremblingly, his eyes were cold!
Then he saw a red pill in his hand, and he swallowed it with his mouth open.
"Hahaha...Wang Chen, you die!" Following the pill, Yao Tian's momentum suddenly increased, and a bloody and violent breath gushed out.
At this moment, not only did his injury not affect him in any way, but his strength was greatly improved.
"Sixth-rank Venerable Martial Artist, my God, how did his strength rise to the level of a sixth-rank Venerable Martial Artist?" That powerful aura made everyone exclaim!
As a sixth-level martial artist, Yao Tian's strength has actually stepped into the ranks of the sixth-level martial artist, what is going on! What did he just eat?
"Gorefiend Tianwu!" The momentum soared, and Yao Tian rushed towards Wang Chen with a ferocious smile on his face.
The air waves roared, rolled endlessly, roared and roared. The blood mist covered the sky, covering Wang Chen.
"Blood Demon Pill, this guy has taken the Blood Demon Pill!" On the stage, the Great Elder suddenly stood up, his face changed drastically, and he shouted in a deep voice.
Blood Demon Pill, an extremely dangerous pill. It can double a person's strength several times in an instant, thus greatly improving his combat effectiveness!
The aftereffect is that from then on, he stepped into the magic way, fell into the sea of blood, and became a butcher.
"Yao family, Luo family, you are fine!" With an extremely ugly expression on his face, the First Elder shouted towards the people of the Luo family and Yao family below.
At this moment, these people's eyes were full of coldness. Obviously, they didn't worry about Yao Tian before, but they knew that Yao Tian had such a backhand, so they didn't worry about it.
All the elders stood up at this moment, the efficacy of the Blood Demon Pill was self-evident, and it immediately raised Yao Tian to the level of a sixth-rank warrior, which is no longer the same as a fourth-tier warrior.
"Hmph... What's the use of struggling to the death? Today I will let you know that you, Yao Tian, are not qualified to let me die. You are not my opponent!" Looking at the rushing Yao Tian, watching the overwhelming The coming blood mist. Wang Chen looked cold, and said lightly.
"Blood talent, berserk!" After the words fell, Wang Chen instantly activated the blood talent berserk.
Immediately, the whole body's aura also became violent and sturdy.
With twice the power increase of Bloodline Fury, Wang Chen is like a god, although his aura may not be as powerful as Yao Tian's sixth-rank warrior, but he feels so powerful and reliable.
With the violent opening of the blood talent, the blood in Wang Chen's body began to boil, as if it was about to burst out! Every blood element began to tyrannize and roll over. Make a roaring roar.
The color of Wang Chen's hair changed rapidly. The original black hair developed towards dark red. In an instant, a dark red hair appeared in everyone's eyes. It moved with the wind, looking elegant, free and easy, and tyrannical.
This makes people feel dumbfounded! What exactly did Wang Chen do? Why is his momentum soaring in an instant? And his aura is... Everyone is full of doubts.
However, his heart jumped up tightly, staring closely at the two people in the field, who will win and who will lose this time? Can Wang Chen continue to create miracles? Can Wang Chen withstand the fatal blow of Yao Tian, the sixth-rank warrior?
"Fighting the world!" With a flick of the wrist, the huge sword of Chiyan was raging like a tiger, pulling out sword shadows all over the sky, sweeping up a whirlwind of shock, and swept towards Yao Tian.
Under the feet, the steps flickered continuously, so fast that it was unbelievably fast!
Aww...
Under the rage of blood, the true energy was also greatly stimulated, and the dragon of true essence soared into the sky, dancing around with Wang Chen's long sword.
Crazy battle in the world, blood martial arts, inspired by the power of blood, was displayed the greatest power! Compared with the Zilei Shenlong Jue just now, it is more domineering and fierce.
The sword energy overflowed, and the sword shadows filled the sky, and the blood-red shadows enveloped the entire world. The long sword whistling, like a broken bamboo, just ask the world, who will fight for the front.
"Death!" With a roar, Wang Chen's long sword swept across a dazzling red rainbow in the air, slashed straight down, and blasted towards Yao Tian.